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Mom s VideoChapter 9

Dad! This is really neat! I’m so glad you turned off the freeway or whatever they call it. These tall trees framing the road and the quaint little villages we are driving through are way more interesting than just another freeway. I like it better, too. Of course it is a lot slower, but much more pleasant and we aren’t in any hurry. On top of that, the huge tolls on French autoways make them far from freeways. Look! We are just leaving this tiny little village of four or five houses and...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 10 BridgetChapter 93 Education

July 26, 1997, Moscow, Russia “They’re really good,” Paul observed as we watched the Russian youth team warm up. “The Russians take their hockey as seriously as they take football in Texas and basketball in Indiana.” “So it’s religious, then.” “Pretty much!” I chuckled. “Who’s that guy on the ice with them, wearing a different uniform? One of the coaches?” Chris asked. I chuckled, “No. He’s Deputy Chief of Staff for President Yeltsin. His name is Vladimir Vladimirovich Putin, and I’ve...

Suddenly Rich KidChapter 9 Lucy

Five days after graduation, Danny, Ashley and Lynn boarded their flight to Paris. They were traveling coach. Danny and Ash could have flown business class, but the downgrade freed up enough cash to bankroll Lynn’s flight with money to spare. They could have easily afforded to pay for Lynn’s expenses, but flying in coach was a gesture of solidarity with their friend. They had a row of three seats in the centre section, very much in the back of the plane. Lynn was a bit nervous before take-off...

Suddenly Rich KidChapter 10 A Perfect Fling

The convertible, a white Volvo C70, was roomy enough. With Danny at the wheel and Lynn on the rear seat behind him, Ashley had enough room behind Lucy. With the roof folded back into the trunk, there was still enough luggage room for their duffles. The car was a smooth ride and perfectly fitting the narrow secondary roads. Versailles had only merited a brief visit. Danny volunteered to stay with the car and their luggage, being sick and tired of Baroque furnitures and paintings. Orléans was...

Dun and Dusted Part 3 Book 7 of Poacher s ProgressChapter 6 Captain Skinner rsquo s Meanderings

“I, Georgina, take thee, Eustace, to my wedded husband. To have and to hold from this day forward, for better for worse, for richer for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love, cherish, and to obey, till death us do part, according to God’s holy ordinance; and thereto I give thee my troth.” The bridegroom placed a ring on Georgina’s fourth finger (digitus annularis), and then said, in a thin, weedy, voice. “With this ring I thee wed, with my body I thee worship, and with all my worldly...

The SisterhoodChapter 75

Within an hour the remainder of the people from Prendwick arrived at the palace. Although they had left much later, they had flown in a direct line down over Germany, and didn't have any problems getting from the airport into the city, either. Finishing lunch, there was a phone call reporting that a large Church delegation headed by the Pope himself had arrived at the palace to review plans for the coronation. "Oops!" Karla exclaimed. "Here's trouble ... maybe." Then she said, "Susie,...

Good Medicine Junior YearChapter 9 Rules Infraction

June 25, 1983, McKinley, Ohio I awoke to someone pounding on my door and calling my name. A quick glance at the clock showed it was 2:50am. I quickly got out of bed, pulled on shorts and a t-shirt and went to the door. I opened it to see a girl in a robe. “What’s up?” “Cecilia said to come get you. One of the girls is really sick!” “Did someone call for an ambulance?” I asked. “I don’t know.” “Call right now. Use my phone. Where are they?” “243!” I hurried down the hall into the...

KristinChapter 52

As we approached the cathedral — it’s only a few very short blocks away from the Waldorf-Astoria — we encountered a veritable army of police directing traffic and keeping order. The music we had been hearing wasn’t helping a whole lot; it was attracting passers-by by the hundreds. As we reached the church, two more busloads of police were arriving to assist. All I could think of was it was a very good thing that both the Taylors and ourselves enjoyed such good relations with New York’s...

Tenchi Muyo All Good Things Chapter 89 Here Comes The Bride

Sasami had been waiting patiently as she might. Attempting to hold a sense of what she believed was termed 'cultivated composer'. That managed to last until the first few bars of the all too familiar 'Wedding March' began. For the way that her heart leaped in her chest it might well have been 'Toccata en Fugue'. She quickly reminded herself that she was not about to greet some mad doctor or even a disfigured deranged organ playing actor for that mater. This was her wedding day and...

The Three Signs Book 4 LisaChapter 41 Friends with Benefits

“It’s Fiona’s father, he’s ... he’s taken a serious turn for the worse,” Cathy said. “Fiona’s down there now, I drove her to the airport this morning.” “Damn, does this sound like it might be it for him?” I asked her. “I think so. Apparently, Friday afternoon, his pain got a lot worse; they had been keeping him comfortable and relatively pain free for a while, but it was much worse yesterday, the palliative care nurse came around, and gave him some morphine, which seemed to help with the...

Across Eternity Book 4 Chapter 9

It was the middle of the night, and the Knight’s Sheath had settled. The bar was closed, and courtesans lay in their beds beside blacked-out and satisfied customers. All was at peace. But then, that peace was interrupted. There was no warning, only the flash and roar as a barrage of fireballs was unleashed. They splashed against the exterior of the building, lighting up the windows and spraying flames in all directions, shaking everyone awake. Those who had been present at the original fire...

Latex Futa Nuns From Hell Chapter 07 The Daughters Of Lilith

She pressed the button for the elevator and waited for it to arrive. Frenzied thoughts spiraled through her mind for the ump-teeth time. 'What the fuck am I going to do???' 'How do I ever tell Jeff about this?' 'I'm going to need a whole new wardrobe...' 'What about the next time I go to the doctor?!?' 'WHAT THE FUCK AM I GOING TO DO?!?!?' *DING* The doors opened. Allison shouldered her bag and stepped into the empty elevator. She pressed the button for her floor and leaned against the...

City of of Dreadful Night

Lo, thus, as prostrate, "In the dust I write My heart's deep languor and my soul's sad tears." Yet why evoke the spectres of black night To blot the sunshine of exultant years? Why disinter dead faith from mouldering hidden? 5 Why break the seals of mute despair unbidden, And wail life's discords into careless ears? Because a cold rage seizes one at whiles To show the bitter old and wrinkled truth Stripped naked of all vesture that beguiles, 10 ...

The Man of Sin Chapter 11

From the day Xavier got the apartment, Lily had been hard at work on her back, on her knees, and on all fours, letting endless strangers have their way with her. She had been nervous at first, but after the first few men, she no longer cared. She would simply let them empty themselves into her, maybe suck them off, take a shower, and then get ready for the next guy. Xavier would come back in the evening with food and gifts, claiming he had spent the day busy at work. Everything he bought...

Body of a Man Mind of Machine Chapter Ten

Jenny and Adrian gave a wide yawn once the plane shook them awake. They had left the US behind and landed in Vatican City, their new home. Outside, the towering cathedrals and obelisks were reaching up to the late-morning sun. Down on the airport tarmac, a limo was waiting for them. Jenny and Adrian looked at each other and smiled, both giddy and nervous. They stepped out of the plane with their luggage, enjoying the warmth of the sun and the fresh air. The limo driver quickly took their...

Journey into Melanie s Reality Ch 05

Author’s note: As with all chapter stories, it will help you to follow this if you read the previous chapters, though it might work as a standalone. My thanks to my muse, without whom this wouldn’t have been written, to raconteuse for her most competent editing, and to my readers for their continuing support, and encouraging posts and emails. I hope you all enjoy this. The sixth and final chapter is being edited, and will be posted as soon as it’s ready. ***** He wondered about the evening...

Trent the Traitor

Judas Iscariot, Brutus, Benedict Arnold, Aldrich Ames: some of the most hated names in history. Of all the villainous types, traitors are the most universally despised. No one wants to see redemption for a traitor; they want to see them dead, ideally in the most cruelly ironic way possible. Traitors are the lowest of the low, the worst of the worst. Trent Michael didn't think that was fair. They were just guys, trying to make their way through life like everyone else. Life was hard. Sometimes...

The Preacher ManChapter 23 Blinking Yellow

Time: Judgment 3, 8237 10:53 AM "Thank you Nikahaldi, for a fine marriage ceremony." The CL-7 marriage priest nodded nervously and got off his knees, trying to stretch his stiff legs without being too noticeable about it. Royal weddings were clearly not his specialty. Not that I could blame him. All Royal weddings are done at capital cathedrals, at least they were until now. The Nikahaldi had been tense throughout the ceremony. But he was efficient and thorough in inspecting the medical...

BellaChapter 2

Durham. I'd never been there before... "And a time will come at last when I ... will take the hidden paths that run, east of the moon, west of the sun..." I'd always had a destination, a purpose. I wasn't sure I had Tolkien's words right, but the spirit was there, I thought. I found a Travelodge, anonymous, convenient, economical. I found an indifferent restaurant, ate a passable but infinitely forgettable meal, thinking of Bella's soup, trying to remember what she looked like, my...

Magic Ink IV Ken and KellChapter 2

Characters introduced in this chapter: The Wizard Master Wizard of Leinster House, a tall older man of indeterminate age with a beard going gray. We were up early the next morning, and dressed for a day touring the city. We didn't wear anything too formal like a suit, or anything too sloppy like ragged jeans. Slacks and sports shirts along with comfortable pairs of athletic walking shoes completed our outfit. We left the backpacks in the room and returned our suits from last night to...

The SisterhoodChapter 46

On Thursday afternoon, January 24, Ann again called Maxim’s and again it was a familiar female voice who greeted her. “Hi, Molly, it’s Ann. How’s your cunt?” “It’s great! Yesterday...” There was a pause and then she continued, “Mademoiselle Madeleine Lacroix Adams is no longer communicating with Mademoiselle la Marquise du Flandres or her busybody sister, Mademoiselle la Duchesse du Bourgogne.” Knowing she was being conned, Ann replied, “Gee, Molly, we like you. And André likes—” “Don’t...

The Solitary ArrowPart 17

Hyandai guided Harlen through the woods, leading him around features she knew to be somewhat treacherous. There was little in the Windir forest that would offer direct threat to a fully-grown human man, or even an elven woman. But that did not mean there was no reason for caution. There were places of spiritual power and locations where other fey creatures lived. Mischievous beings that would trick and betray Harlen, and some, even, Hyandai. Deep under the canopy provided by the massive...

SeekersChapter 4

It took the remainder of that week to recover some equilibrium. I believed in 'the spiritual forces of evil in the heavenly realms' at least in theory, but never thought I'd encounter them so intimately. I had to acknowledge how out of my depth I'd been, how grateful for God's promises, met in my weakness. Teri was a great comfort as I had in her someone in whom I could confide. Her total trust in me was humbling, but also reassuring. After David and Annie left, we ate our suppers and...

The Touch Ch 13

WARNING TO READERS – This is a long, rambling, multi-part story and VERY British. The individual chapters will make more sense if read in sequence. Chapter 13: Concerts and Gigs The following week was shaping up to be a busy one for me. Emma had managed to completely clear the old stock room where Debbie and I had enjoyed our spontaneous shag and on Monday, Maggie and I put on old overalls and gave the room a coat of emulsion, painted the woodwork and brought an old carpet down from the...

The Courier Ch 04

Chapter 4 — The Arraignment Committee Spokeswoman Lee-Dolkivna was determined to escort her client downtown as quickly as possible, so Maria Elena was spared the hassle of having to take the older couple’s suitcases off the trolley. Kim enlisted a male criminal and ordered him to help out instead. Ordinarily he would have knelt while receiving her command, but in the crowded trolley kneeling was impractical and she excused him from doing so. He bowed his head and replied ‘Doc-doc, Advodkátna’...

Phileas Fogg A Memoir Pt 17

Part Seventeen And so the years passed with me spending more and more time at the club and less and less time with Eunice, although we did have our ‘special moments’ together. The most eventful happening during this period was that I found myself attending Nicole’s marriage at Westminster Cathedral. If anything, she was more beautiful than I remembered. I found my eyes filled with tears as she came down the aisle on her cursed father’s arm. It had been but six years since we cavorted about in...

hOMELESS Part 5

CHAPTER 13 I called down to the bell desk once we had finished breakfast. David was there with our limo and the bags were in the trunk as I tipped the bellmen and followed Jennie and Lady into the rear seat. I sat back, completely relaxed, as David drove away. We had a relatively easy trip to LaGuardia although there’s never a really easy trip in the city. I had just tipped and thanked David when our bags were carried to the plane. We boarded and got Lady secured, relaxing in the...

Private Dylan

As a carefree high school senior, Dylan was known for his athleticism, congeniality, and good looks. He had it all. He could have had any girl he wanted, of course, although he only dated Daisy McLaren. She was his sweetheart since their sophomore year. She loved Dylan as much as he loved her.They married soon after graduation in the summer of '43. Their honeymoon year was cut short when things abruptly changed. Dylan found himself living in a new place wearing different clothes and he even...

Les Bob Part 4

Not to be read by persons under 18 years of age. ** WARNING ** You are about to read the forth chapter in a story that will contain graphic sexual activity between boys a man, woman and a young girl. You need to be over 18 years old to continue reading this story. A fictional story based on facts that have been embellished. Copyright: 2011 EnglishBoy no copying or changing without owner’s permission Written by EnglishBoy Contact me by sending a message via this site or by email...

In Places on the Run Ch 02

In Places on the Run II We left Munich on the E45 towards Rosenheim, bound for Salzburg – and though Austria wasn’t all that far away this short ride would give Sam and I time to get used to European roadways – not to mention the riding habits of the fifteen other riders in our group. Most were Brits as it turned out, though there were a handful of Americans along, as well. Two women were making the trip, both riding their own Beemers, one from Cambridge and the other from the Copenhagen. Sam...

The Steeple

When I awoke I saw it, emerging from the humid mists of the dawn. It was as striking in silhouette as any Egyptian obelisk, or Persian Spire against the bleak white background of a cloudy sky. I did not yet know why it seemed so foreign to me. For my entire young life I have lived only two streets across from it, and yet only now did it even catch my eye. This derelict cathedral is one of seven churches within the boundaries of the town of Lindon. Lindon being only about a mile in total...

The Xmas Buzz

"Glo-o-oh!-o-o-o Oooh!-o-o-o-o- O-o-o-oooh!-o- Oooooh! o-o Oooooooooh!!!!! O-ria Hosannas in excelsis"It was Christmas Eve, and I had a date for the evening. What better place for a staunch atheist to go on a date than St Patricks Cathedral on 5th Avenue for the Xmas Eve Service, to celebrate the birth of their God by a young girl that he fucked himself and left to be raised by a cuckold? And had recently been wrapped up in the winter solstice paraphernalia stolen from various different pagan...

In the Pale Moonlight

It’s been many years since I stepped foot inside a church, yet, there I found myself standing in the aisle of St. Louis Cathedral with hundreds of others. My faith had always been deeply tied with my family, especially considering my father was a preacher while I was growing up. Later, under circumstances unknown to me, my father turned his back to his faith. One day he was up in the pulpit preaching hell-fire and brimstone, the next he swore off any and all religious affiliations. Not only for...

And you a lady of the Church too

One Sunday afternoon about a year ago, I had nothing really to do so I wandered down the hill from my house to a well-known Victorian public park quite close to where I live. It’s not very big and gets used as a cut-through for tourists and locals alike. It’s very well maintained by one of these ‘Friends of’ type societies and, as a result, it attracts a ‘better class of person’ lol!There are two paths forming an X across the park from each corner, which are lined by very mature trees,...

The full Story of Pams and mine very first 3some

When I first started going out with my future wife Pam Smith (nee Leach) she was in her mid teens. She was the first true blonde I had ever had as a girlfriend, and is still the only true blonde I have ever been with. It was no wonder on our second date I was to tell her, and mean it, that she was the girl I was going to marry. It really was love at first sight, something I had thought was a pure myth..Even though she was very shy, with a bit of persuasion, she would often wear ultra short...

The Possession of Mallory

The Possession of Mallory By X-Girl Chapter One The flat landscape of Indiana with its long distant fields and cold Saharan sunsets hides a hidden treasure. And an urban, east coast man sought to mine it from the front porch of his home and pressed between his hands was a thick envelope... "Sign right here," said the courier. "Okay," said the man. "Thank you," said the courier and he stepped away tipping his hat and said, "Good day." Mallory, had now released his offer...

Turnaround

TURNAROUND by Geneva In the German Thirty Years War an emotionally crippled assassin is outmanoeuvred by a Gypsy girl. She uses him to get revenge and he gets a chance at a new life. "Who," I asked, "is Count Von Meissner?" Bishop Alvarez looked up from the documents and maps on his table and stared at me. "My dear Heinrich, he is a potential enemy of the Holy Roman Emperor, and of the Church. Some think he may invade in support of the Calvinists. This war has been going on...

Chris and Nena s Big Day Chapter 1

Chapter 1. Chris and Julia had just returned back to Britain after their recent tour of duty Italy and wanted to be in early at head office. They both had a lot of work to do and they wanted an early finish as it was only a month to their wedding. They both still had a lot of preperations to make. " Chris once we are married I would still like to go out with Nena on my free days." Julia said this as they walked into their office. Before he could reply the secetaty said, "The big...

A Combination of Events

A Combination of Events My name is Kelly and that in fact is the first in a series of coincidences that led to my current predicament. I live in a small city in the south of England. Technically it is a city but really it is more town sized if we are being honest. The town centre is genuinely very historic though. It is full of old Edwardian, Victorian, Jacobean and even Tudor and other old buildings. It still has the old stocks used for humiliating people who had committed...

Proof of the Bride

Mark hated Claire. Despite becoming his aunt after marrying his uncle, he couldn't stand her. Claire was a confident, decisive woman. With long blond hair and a curvaceous figure, she cut an immaculate image beside her new, and rich, husband. She was also, of course, a shameless liar and only a slutty outfit away from being considered a bimbo. Her relationship with her husband, Jeffrey, proved her to be a gold digger, siphoning money from his bank to fuel her and her friends'...

Leslie In Paris

Leslie's Week in Paris by B. Willow My name is Leslie Phips. I'm a 30-year-old male working for an investment company. Work has been absolutely hell lately. Stocks have been on a roller coaster and my clients have been demanding, nervous, and edgy. I've come to hate coming to work and need a break. I have eight days of vacation coming and I need a change of pace and place. It's March, and I decided to go to Paris. My vacation starts the first week in May. A week ago, I asked...

Kidnap

Kidnap"You know that when you kidnap for ransom, youhave to be prepared, if they don't pay. It's nodifferent when it's a political kidnaping. If theydon't release the prisoners, bad things happen. Somake the bad things happen, and video tape thehappenings, so they know they have to respond toour demands. Do it, now."Z went into the room where the girl was. She lay,crying, on the concrete floor, her hands and feetbound, her school uniform soiled, for it had beentwo days since she had...

The Answer Is

WWAC: The Answer is ?Yes? by Ashley B. D. ZachariasFriday, 29 August: ?I hereby call this meeting of the Wicked Women’s Adventure Club to order.? Lydia said to the other four women sitting at her table. ?Today, we are meeting in Jeanne’s home because we have a single item of business that concerns her. As you recall, we had a problem with our adventure in May. Amelia was playing a game against three young men who now work for Jeanne. Amelia played well and may have won, but we will never know...

Confession

As usual I am ordered to remove my clothing in the ante-room I enter the cathedral by one of the many discreet side doors that pepper the massive stone structure. I am admitted by one of the older acolytes. She refuses eye contact but peers briefly around the heavy door before ushering me in and then gently closing and bolting it. The air inside the old cathedral is noticeably colder. The acolyte leads me down several flights of stone stairs into the bowels of the building. Eventually we...

Palm Springs Weekend

It had been a long, tough month at work; but the deal was finally closed and the contract signed. I needed some R&R, so to celebrate my success; I'd gotten away on an early Friday flight for a long weekend in Palm Springs. It was in the low 90's when I arrived. Just what I needed. I picked up the Lincoln I'd reserved and drove to the Motel. I registered and dumped my bags in the suite I'd booked and then headed for Indian Wells. There was plenty of time to get in 9 holes of golf after which...

Wisdom Intro

Observe the man - the human male - as he proceeds along the street. A nondescript human, dressed, perhaps, a little outwith the norms of his society and currently under the influence of their drug ethanol. GABA and NMDA receptor systems in his brain are disrupted and his mood is perhaps slightly elevated, his balance and propioception impaired. He is not 'drunk', as they say - though he would not legally be able to steer one of their 'cars', at least not in this city - but he is observably...

The Preacher ManChapter 8 The Quality of Mercy

Time: October 23, 8235 10:37 AM After spending four hours in morning prayers with some visiting Royalty who had come for the occasion, I hurried off to the nuptial wing of Jizari's central cathedral. My time in the wing was a stark contrast to the friendliness of the Royalty, so many of whom seemed eager to be my friend. The nuptial procedure itself was all business, and very dry, as was the specially trained Priest who performed the marriage. "As you can see," commented the Nikahaldi,...

The Preacher ManChapter 19 The Windy City

Time: June 26, 8236 2:15 PM I was sitting in my spacious office at Karbala, mentally preparing for an unpleasant 2:30 meeting. I sat gazing westward out of large bay windows, admiring the beauty of the snow-covered rocky coast directly below while pondering the morality of the decision before me. The afternoon sun broke out and began shining brightly over the cold blue-gray waters of the South Atlantic. "Well, that's nice," I thought. "After six days of hiding, you finally decide to...

The Preacher ManChapter 25 Career Move

Five months later... Time: June 1, 8237 11:15 AM I took a moment to look up from my desk and enjoy the view. It was magnificent, a clear, blustery day, fleecy white clouds, and the view to the west from the window before me was filled with ocean blues and grays and whites. Winter was fast approaching the South Atlantic. I turned to my right and squinted at the golden sunlight of the low hanging sun. Time for a five-minute break! I got up and stretched my legs, walking over to the northern...

The Preacher ManChapter 40 Compassion in Paradise

Time: January 4, 8240 8:28 PM "Gosh, this place is so beautiful," I thought, as I dried myself with one of the fluffy cathedral beach towels. I couldn't imagine a more idyllic setting. The air temperature was 27C, the same as the water, and with the sun down for almost three hours the sand felt cool beneath my bare feet. Directly above my head, perhaps two degrees north of vertical shone a brilliant waxing moon, right at its transmit point and just a few days shy of full. I had just spent...

Ingrams Associates 5 Personality FlawsChapter 3

Eric left around 3am. April drifted off with a small smile on her face, after setting her phone alarm to get her up in time so she could shower, dress, and be in her little convertible and back up to the Pub ready to be picked up by Rachael for their weekend getaway. As it was, she barely made it. The traffic out of London was heavier than she imagined, and she got back to the pub just in time to dump her bags, grab a backpack she’d already stuffed with clothes, transfer her toiletries, hit...

The Runesmith Chronicles Searching for the SkyChapter 21

Welcome back! Some Femdom in this one, not really my thing but it fit the character, so I rolled with it. It’s curious, I saw some vids of FemDom porn a while back (researching art references for Ikuno) and in all of them I would have told these tall, muscular women to go fuck themselves with a sand-coated dildo if they treated me like that. However, when I wrote the part in this chapter I don’t have that same reaction and I don’t understand why. As I said ... curious. For those of you...

Back To BristolChapter 8

I sat in the car wash on my way home on that Thursday, and it's funny how little things spark a response. As I watched the swirling brushes coming up the front of my car and onward over the windscreen, I thought the chaos of brush strokes and bubbles that they brought with them were so like my own thoughts about Molly and Peter, and that conversation with Piers McBaine. For the ten thousandth time in the last four years I went over the events of the fateful weeks of the death of my...

My Little VentrueChapter 146

~~Jack~~ “Dead? Did ... Michael kill him?” Maria shook her head, and to his surprise, took a few seconds to comb her hair with her fingers. It was long and flat, and their fight had messed it up a bit. He forced down his smile. For a moment there, she reminded him of Antoinette. “Garry was embraced here in Dolareido, not long before Michael and I came here, barely elders in our own right. We joined the Invictus, and Viktor established the council.” “Surprising, considering he was a...

The GiftChapter 24

Mary was right, she was a lot better Tuesday morning! Good thing I had to go to work, or she would have worn me down. I packed a small overnight bag, a shirt and an extra set of underwear. It was a wonder that I was only five minutes late at the office. Henny checked Alice's work in preparation of my trip, and declared everything perfect. When Alice left the room for a short moment, Henny smiled at me. "Well, did you have a nice evening, yesterday?" "Well, fair, I'd say. Did you have...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 8 NIKAChapter 6 A Chance Encounter

September 11, 1994, London, England “«Доброе утро»,” an elderly man who seemed to be an usher said as I stepped inside the narthex of the Cathedral. (“Good morning.”) “«Доброе утро»,” I replied, then added something Tanya had taught me, “«Извините, я не говор по-русски.»” (“Good morning.”; “Excuse me, I don’t speak Russian.”) “Ah, no problem! I speak English. Good morning. Welcome to the Cathedral. Are you a visitor?” “Yes, from Chicago. I’m an inquirer.” He nodded, “It’s nice of you to...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 10 BridgetChapter 97 Transitions

August 3, 1997, Saint Petersburg, Russia On Sunday morning, after Natalie left and I did my morning run, Jesse and I went to Kazan Cathedral for Liturgy, grabbed a quick lunch, and met the team at the hockey rink. Jesse went to the locker room and I joined the parents in the stands. “How was church?” Mary asked. “The same as always,” I replied. “Which is exactly how it’s supposed to be! The only downside is the homilies are in Russian, but Jesse knows the hymns and prayers by heart in...

A Question of FateChapter 6

Where she ended up wasn’t exactly in Sedona, but rather the small of Village of Oak Creek just to the south. Awilda was looking for a building that she could use as both a school for self-defense and as her residence. She found it on Route 179, the access road from Interstate 17 to Sedona. It was a building that had had two retail businesses on the first floor and two apartments on the second. The entire building was vacant; it seemed that no one had found the right type of businesses to...

The Shiny LadiesChapter 15 The Taking of Chihuahua

The last month had been a busy one for Monica. She spent most of her time practicing marksmanship. When she wasn't shooting, she was either teaching her class or learning English. Her day usually started at seven a.m., when she woke up. After breakfast, she'd go to the pistol range. There she practiced with Rita until nine, when school started. When the class ended at three, it was time for more target practice, until six. After dinner, it was time for martial arts training with all the...

MagicianChapter 28

Things as ever settled down after the excitement of the Coalition's failure to succeed in an attack on us followed by our very successful counter-attacks. The Coalition withdrew to its heartlands and began what amounted to its own inquisition which further exacerbated its problems, with defections being rife, until eventually only a hard core of extremists remained, a very dangerous hard core to be sure. The Nephilim/Æsir war carried on apace, though the Æsir were pushing them back on all...

Give My Love to RoseChapter 3

Leaving California and eventually crossing into Utah seemed to be the final thing that Fiona and Lizzie needed to really begin to relax completely. After several hours on the road, Gavin kept an eye out for the first decent looking place and they stopped to eat around mid afternoon. While the SUV was being filled up with gas, the three of them took a table in Ma Baker's and ordered up fried chicken, coleslaw and several ears of corn. The waitress was just as cheery and friendly as all the...

The United Kingdom of Zoo A fake BBC documentary series s7e9 Rosemary Bramble 51

Series 7, Episode 9: Rosemary Bramble (51), from Canterbury We fade up on the impressive façade of one of the oldest and most famous Churches in the United Kingdom. The huge limestone structure, with its Gothic style arches and spires, stands against a grey sky backdrop, but the dull weather isn’t keeping the tourists away – there’s many a history/church buff here, snapping away with their cameras and phones – and more than a few of them are taking an interest in our camera crew as we film...

Divine Grace the Journal of Belladonna the RedChapter 5 Endings and Beginnings

Ill weather heralded our arrival and so it was with a scowl on my face from under the hood of a soaked cloak that I made my first entrance into Suzail, my nation's capital. I had heard tell of the draconian security in this city, and that travellers had to tolerate constant badgering by the city guard, but we were interfered with not one bit. Anarion had brief words with the gate wardens and that was all. I did not catch what he said to them, but they treated him with great respect and even...

AngelicaChapter 48 Wedding Bells

Four months after her kidnapping, Angel was standing in front of the mirror in the dressing room at St. Christopher's Cathedral. Her mother, sister, sister-in-law, and daughter stood in the room with her. "You look gorgeous," Mia said with admiration. Her mother made a beautiful bride. "Thank you," Angel turned around and kissed Mia on the forehead. Claudia began fluttering around nervously; making sure all the little details with Angel's gown and hair were attended to. Rori kept...

P Fogg A MEMOIRPart 17

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